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 | On the far north-western corners of ThunderClan and RiverClan lie the catacombs, where long ago two-legs buried their dead in the maze-like tunnels of the underground. Another set of tomes lies at the far south-east corners of WindClan and ShadowClan territories. When the northern one became to full, a new one was constructed, and now both maze their way underground in an impossible labyrinth of tunnels. Rogues and loners roam here, and above ground in the ruins of ancient temples and court yards.
| 0 | 0 | |  | The only thing connecting the catacombs is an ancient village on a thin strip of land along the edge of ThunderClan territory. Ancient, crumbling stone temples, buildings, and barns riddle the dirt roads.
| 0 | 0 | |  | Long ago on far edge of the two-leg village a lay dozens of farms. Though the people are long gone and the stone houses and barns crumbling, the fields have remained. Barley, oats, grain, and corn, as well as several un-planted open spaces, dot the land.
| 0 | 0 | |  | Long ago, when the village still flourished and the cobbled roads and alleys milled with people, the Coliseum was the center for all amusement. Here, gladiators fought against eachother and wild animals. Now, hundreds of years later, it is but a ghost of its old self, though it still holds its former glory, an echo rebounding off its wisened, falling walls. Though many sides have collapsed, the main circular shape still remains, as do most of the entrances.
| 0 | 0 | |  | Though the river from which the Old Mill once got energy is still there, most of the mill itself is gone. It is old and crumbling, the decript staires old, creaky, and unstable. The wheel has long stopped spinning but still remains on the side of the building. Inside, a single stair winds its way up, around ancient machinery, and into a loft where only wooden beams and small shelves on the stone walls remain.
| 0 | 0 | |  | Before the village wanes into the nothingness of un-claimed forest, lies an ancient city. At its heart is the Coliseum, rising above all else. Cobbled streets and alleys wind their way between the crumbling stone buildings. This is where the toughest rogues live. Here is also where the Rogue leader, Jazira and her partner Ghost, make their main home.
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